Top 438 Peach Blossoms Quotes & Sayings

For some reason, I bruise like a peach. I don't have enough vitamin C, I think.

Inside the peach, there is a stone.

In the morning the sunflower blossoms due to the sun's rays. This morning I just wanted to remind you that my heart blossoms with love for you everyday I wake up and it is going to do that forever.

An apple is an excellent thing -- until you have tried a peach.

When learning is purposeful, creativity blossoms. When creativity blossoms, thinking emanates. When thinking emanates, knowledge is fully lit. When knowledge is lit, economy flourishes.

Walking on willow tree roads by a river dappled with peach blossoms, I look for spring light, but am everywhere lost. Birds fly up and scatter floating catkins. A ponderous wave of flowers sags the branches.

I’m amorous but out of reach / A still life drawing of a peach.

The first game I remember being ridiculously passionate about was Super Mario Bros. 2. It was the first game where you could play as Princess Peach. It wasn't just a game where the boys had their adventure. Peach was in the game and she was so powerful there.

My former health minister, Kamran Bagheri Lankarani, is like a peach. I love to eat him.

Jealousy had a taste, all right. A bitter and tongue-stinging flavor, like a peach pit.

Well, a peach has a lovely taste and so does a mushroom, but you can't put the two together.

I've seen spring come to the orchard every year as far back as I can remember and I've never grown tired of it. Oh, the wonder of it! The outrageous beauty! God didn't have to give us cherry blossoms you know. He didn't have to make apple trees and peach trees burst into flower and fragrance. But God just loves to splurge. He gives us all this magnificence and then, if that isn't enough, He provides fruit from such extravagance.

There's a boy across the river with an ass like a peach; alas I was no swimmer and lost my Clementine.

A flower blossoms for its own joy.

The peach-bud glows, the wild bee hums, and wind-flowers wave in graceful gladness.

And love was creation's source,creation's ruler; but all love's ways are strewn with blossoms and blood, blossoms and blood.

What a business is this of a portrait painter! You bring him a potato and expect he will paint you a peach.

The use of food metaphors is really well established English... Somebody is a peach, a hot tamale.

Some critics are emotionally desiccated, personally about as attractive as a year-old peach in a single girl's refrigerator.

The first time I saw a fingerbowl was at the home of my benefactress. [...] The water had a few cherry blossoms in it, and I thought it must be some clear sort of Japanese after-dinner soup and ate every bit of it, including the crisp little blossoms.

We got the Hawks I aint talking about the Peach state

When the flower blossoms, the bee will come.

Here is something that Peach, one of the Casserole Queens, says about men and women and love. You know that scene in Romeo and Juliet, where Romeo is standing on the ground looking longingly at Juliet on the balcony above him? One of the most romantic moments in all of literary history? Peach says there's no way that Romeo was standing down there to profess his undying devotion. The truth, Peach says, is that Romeo was just trying to look up Juliet's skirt.

Just as cherry, plum, peach and damson blossoms all possess their own unique qualities, each person is unique. We cannot become someone else. The important thing is that we live true to ourselves and cause the great flower of our lives to blossom.

The man who can see all gray, and red, and purples in a peach, will paint the peach rightly round, and rightly altogether. But the man who has only studied its roundness may not see its purples and grays, and if he does not will never get it to look like a peach; so that great power over color is always a sign of large general art-intellect.

A Georgia peach, a real Georgia peach, a backyard great-grandmother's orchard peach, is as thickly furred as a sweater, and so fluent and sweet that once you bite through the flannel, it brings tears to your eyes.

I'm not much of a beer drinker, you know what I drink? Peach wine coolers.

Nature does have manure and she does have roots as well as blossoms, and you can't hate the manure and blame the roots for not being blossoms.

I asked a thief to steal me a peach: He turned up his eyes. I asked a lithe lady to lie her down: Holy and meek, she cries. As soon as I went An angel came. He winked at the thief And smiled at the dame- And without one word spoke Had a peach from the tree, And 'twixt earnest and joke Enjoyed the lady.

Moon, plum blossoms, this, that, and the day goes

The ancients waited for cherry blossoms, grieved when they were gone, and lamented their passing in countless poems. How very ordinary the poems had seemed to Sachiko when she read them as a girl, but now she knew, as well as one could know, that grieving over fallen cherry blossoms was more than a fad or convention.

The ripest peach is highest on the tree.

I love bald men. Just because you've lost your fuzz don't mean you ain't a peach.

I've always known I bruise like a peach.

The ripest peach is highest on the tree

Gray hairs are death's blossoms.

I'd never been on a plane until I went to the Peach Bowl my freshman year at Iowa.

There ain't no revolution, only evolution, but every time I'm in Georgia I eat a peach for peace.

Training is everything. The peach was once a bitter almond; cauliflower is nothing but cabbage with a college education.

Family life is a bit like a runny peach pie - not perfect but who's complaining?

Trust dies but mistrust blossoms.

The oak tree: not interested in cherry blossoms.

bees dig the plum blossoms

I am asked why I live in the green mountains; I smile but reply not, for my heart is at rest. The flowing waters carry the image of the peach blossoms far, far away; there is an earth, there is a heaven, unknown to men.

My parents live out in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of this peach orchard. It's actually Peach County, one of the largest peach-growing counties in Georgia. It's very rural, and there is nothing much going on, so I guess that's had a big influence on everything as far as just not having much to do.

One does a whole painting for one peach and people think just the opposite - that particular peach is but a detail.

Every time I'm in Georgia, I eat a peach for peace.

And it's one of the sexiest things you will ever read of how slow you should take the peach. Don't rush it.

My favourite colours have always been '60s Miami-inspired gold and peach - feminine but not too girlie.

Blossoms are scattered by the wind and the wind cares nothing but the blossoms of the heart no wind can touch.

I have to admit that I can't take a whole fig and eat it on its own as I would a peach or mango. It's just too much.

Fresh peach pie can lift a bullying reprobate into apologetic courtesy; I have watched it happen.

Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?

I should become a peach brand ambassador.

I had a little Richard and that black piano, oh that sweet Georgia Peach, and the boy form Tupelo.

Decoration Day is the most beautiful of our national holidays.... The grim cannon have turned into palm branches, and the shell and shrapnel into peach blossoms.

Saying Good-bye to the God of Disease (2) Thousands of willow branches in a spring wind. Six hundred million of China, land of the gods, and exemplary like the emperors Shun and Yao. A scarlet rain of peach blossoms turned into waves and emerald mountains into bridges. Summits touch the sky. We dig with silver shovels and iron arms shake the earth and the Three Rivers. God of plagues, where are you going? We burn paper boats and bright candles to light his way to heaven.

When you have just a beard and no moustache, it's not good. But when I do grow my peach fuzz, the girls seem to swarm a lot more.

Ye winds ye unseen currents of the air, Softly ye played a few brief hours ago; Ye bore the murmuring bee; ye tossed the air O'er maiden cheeks, that took a fresher glow; Ye rolled the round white cloud through depths of blue; Ye shook from shaded flowers the lingering dew; Before you the catalpa's blossoms flew, Light blossoms, dropping on the grass like snow.

I can remember exactly where I sat when my teacher first read Roald Dahl's 'James and the Giant Peach'.